(808Mafia)
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
Mm, mm
NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a hundred
Big Gotti, eighty-some', fifteen from a hundred Ms
I heard they don't f*ck with me (ha), I don't f*ck with them
They say they gon' do some' to a nigga, I ain't one of them
Boy, please, put your hands on a gangsta, gon' die
Fake love, I don't even believe my bitches when they cry
F*ck love (NFL), I be havin' motion
Buy that bitch a bag, I can't give her no emotions
In a Phantom with the hammer tucked (yeah), and I'm with Angela
I ain't lost a crush since high school, I'm Mr. Follow Up (and fall through)
Pinky rings lookin' like I won the Super Bowl
I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (whip it)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm (ayy, you know I don't be rappin', I just be talkin')
Mm, mm (tell a nigga what it really is)
Glo was nominated (Grammy), same time on the low I'm gettin' investigated (still)
I'm showin' unity with CMG and niggas hate it (they hate it)
Dugg was doin' a bid 'cause he violated his probation (my nigga)
Told him stay strong and be patient (free doggy)
The internet goin' crazy, had to de-activate my Insta' (log off)
Might see me with a chauffeur in that Phantom with that pistol
Might see me in the Forbes, but I'm one of them boys
Really got it out the kitchen, digital scale is my award
Ask Billboard, I wouldn't do no cover without my guys, nigga, no lies, nigga
Beefin' with my niggas, ain't no size, nigga, I'm ridin', nigga
White on white, big Phantom, I'm outside, ain't no hidin', nigga
You a dope boy tryna go the right way, then I'm the guide, nigga
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (I am)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug (I really am)
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
For real, if y'all wanna pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
No Fake Love Video (MV)
Performed By: Yo Gotti
Length: 2:27
Written by: Joshua Luellen, Lenny Schmied, Mario Mims, Matthew-Kyle Brown, Nicolas Berlinger, Yannick Gujer
Yo Gotti - No Fake Love Lyrics
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(808Mafia)
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
Mm, mm
NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a hundred
Big Gotti, eighty-some', fifteen from a hundred Ms
I heard they don't f*ck with me (ha), I don't f*ck with them
They say they gon' do some' to a nigga, I ain't one of them
Boy, please, put your hands on a gangsta, gon' die
Fake love, I don't even believe my bitches when they cry
F*ck love (NFL), I be havin' motion
Buy that bitch a bag, I can't give her no emotions
In a Phantom with the hammer tucked (yeah), and I'm with Angela
I ain't lost a crush since high school, I'm Mr. Follow Up (and fall through)
Pinky rings lookin' like I won the Super Bowl
I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (whip it)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm (ayy, you know I don't be rappin', I just be talkin')
Mm, mm (tell a nigga what it really is)
Glo was nominated (Grammy), same time on the low I'm gettin' investigated (still)
I'm showin' unity with CMG and niggas hate it (they hate it)
Dugg was doin' a bid 'cause he violated his probation (my nigga)
Told him stay strong and be patient (free doggy)
The internet goin' crazy, had to de-activate my Insta' (log off)
Might see me with a chauffeur in that Phantom with that pistol
Might see me in the Forbes, but I'm one of them boys
Really got it out the kitchen, digital scale is my award
Ask Billboard, I wouldn't do no cover without my guys, nigga, no lies, nigga
Beefin' with my niggas, ain't no size, nigga, I'm ridin', nigga
White on white, big Phantom, I'm outside, ain't no hidin', nigga
You a dope boy tryna go the right way, then I'm the guide, nigga
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (I am)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug (I really am)
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
For real, if y'all wanna pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
Mm, mm
NFL yard line, nigga, I'm a hundred
Big Gotti, eighty-some', fifteen from a hundred Ms
I heard they don't f*ck with me (ha), I don't f*ck with them
They say they gon' do some' to a nigga, I ain't one of them
Boy, please, put your hands on a gangsta, gon' die
Fake love, I don't even believe my bitches when they cry
F*ck love (NFL), I be havin' motion
Buy that bitch a bag, I can't give her no emotions
In a Phantom with the hammer tucked (yeah), and I'm with Angela
I ain't lost a crush since high school, I'm Mr. Follow Up (and fall through)
Pinky rings lookin' like I won the Super Bowl
I'm in the kitchen with this shit, I got a super stove
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (whip it)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm (ayy, you know I don't be rappin', I just be talkin')
Mm, mm (tell a nigga what it really is)
Glo was nominated (Grammy), same time on the low I'm gettin' investigated (still)
I'm showin' unity with CMG and niggas hate it (they hate it)
Dugg was doin' a bid 'cause he violated his probation (my nigga)
Told him stay strong and be patient (free doggy)
The internet goin' crazy, had to de-activate my Insta' (log off)
Might see me with a chauffeur in that Phantom with that pistol
Might see me in the Forbes, but I'm one of them boys
Really got it out the kitchen, digital scale is my award
Ask Billboard, I wouldn't do no cover without my guys, nigga, no lies, nigga
Beefin' with my niggas, ain't no size, nigga, I'm ridin', nigga
White on white, big Phantom, I'm outside, ain't no hidin', nigga
You a dope boy tryna go the right way, then I'm the guide, nigga
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs (I am)
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug (I really am)
Mm, mm, mm, mm
No fake love, we was sellin' drugs
They were runnin' up, we were payin' the plug
Mm, mm, mm, mm
For real, if y'all wanna pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
Pull up on me, pull up on me
Writer: Joshua Luellen, Lenny Schmied, Mario Mims, Matthew-Kyle Brown, Nicolas Berlinger, Yannick Gujer
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.